Between Her Cowboys: (Taken by Cowboys: Part 4) A Billionaire Western Romance by A.L. Loire

after that conversation today?” Spencer asked, putting a hand on hers. “The way she spoke to you—it was pretty hurtful. I was worried about you.”
    “I’m fine,” Jess said, moved by Spencer’s concern. “I think she was just surprised. She stumbled upon something totally unexpected, and it threw her for a loop. To be honest, I probably would have acted the same way.”
    “That doesn’t mean she should have taken that tone with you,” Spencer said. “Besides, your advice was delivered professionally, and we all needed to hear it.”
    “I have to say, I love it when you get excited. It doesn’t really matter what it’s about,” Nate murmured. Jess giggled.
    “But let’s not talk about business,” Spencer said. He reached for the champagne bottle and refilled Jess’s glass. “We have much more important things to discuss.”
    “We do?” Jess asked. She raised the glass to her lips again. The bubbles tumbled down her throat and added to the tremor of excitement that passed through her.
    “Oh yes,” said Spencer. “That conversation that we broke off today when you were in the bath.”
    “Neither one of us has been able to stop thinking about it,” said Nate. “We want to know what you fantasize about.”
    “We want to make your fantasies come true,” Spencer added huskily.
    Her heart pounded. Could she really admit to the things that she’d been thinking about?
    Spencer sensed her hesitance. “It’s ok, Jess,” he whispered, stroking her cheek. “You’re safe with us.”
    She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch.
    “I want…” she began. Her heart started to pound as her mind raced across all the possibilities she had begun to imagine floating in the pool the day before. “I want to please you.”
    “How to you want to please us, Jess?” Nate asked, his voice thick. She felt the heat radiating from the two men on either side of her, heady and overwhelming as she tried to formulate her thoughts. Finally she gave up and let them pour out of her.
    “I want you to use my body,” she blurted out. “I want to feel both of you inside me. I want to take you into my mouth. I want to give you the most intense pleasure you’ve ever felt. I want to hear you both scream my name at the same time.”
    “Oh, god, Jess,” Spencer whispered. “You’re already turning me on so bad.”
    He brought her hand, still in his, to his chest and down his torso. She could feel his hard, muscled body under the fine cloth of his blazer and crisp shirt. She gasped when he stopped it at his crotch. His member was rock hard underneath his pants, bursting to be let out.
    “I can’t wait to feel your lips around me,” Nate whispered in her ear, sending a shiver down her neck. He stroked her side with the back of her hand, starting from her voluptuous breast and riding her curves down to her hip. As he pressed his pelvis into her, she realized that his manhood was equally taut against her thigh.
    She moaned, closed her eyes, and tipped her head back. The glass was removed from her hand, lips pressed to her throat. A hand caressed the curve of her thigh over the lacy hem of her negligee. She felt like she was turning to melted butter as her body finally received the touch that it had been begging for.
    She raised her head slightly and Spencer’s head moved from her neck to her lips, his tongue flicking lightly between her lips. She kissed him back eagerly, wanting to draw him farther into her. As she did, she felt Nate’s hand move below the hem of her slip, stroking her bare inner thigh. She arched her back and suppressed a cry, squeezing her thighs around Nate’s hand as he ran a teasing finger between them. She was on fire.
    Abruptly she shook Nate’s hand and Spencer’s lips away. She stood up, a little shaky on her feet, and looked hard at both men. “Stand up,” she commanded.
    They obeyed, Spencer’s deep brown eyes and Nate’s bright green eyes wide with surprise and expectance. I want